after the reunion

In fact, Zhao Dongdong didn't need to say, Qin Muyang also knew where their home was.

During the reunion a few months ago, he did not know why he found Zhao Xi's residence that night.Seeing the photo on the information, he didn't want to admit the momentary pain in his heart.

Zhao Dongdong reported his home address smoothly, Qin Muyang responded lightly, and then drove to that remote area in silence.

This neighborhood is old, with few people, and the environmental facilities are almost the lowest in the city.

He drove Zhao Dongdong past the street where they met for the first time, feeling as if a big stone had been crushed in his heart, his hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, his face was ugly.

Zhao Dongdong sat beside him and secretly glanced at him, really not understanding why these adults always look the same all the time.He also wanted to "care" about Uncle Qin as he did just now, the last one braked, and they arrived.

Before he came back, he sent a text message to Zhao Xi, saying that he would send the child back immediately, and Zhao Xi replied thank you.

Qin Muyang straightened the car, and saw a person standing at the entrance of the corridor under the dim street lights.

Zhao Xi kept his head down, wondering what he was thinking, and stood there calmly with his hands in his trouser pockets.Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked from a distance.

Qin Muyang lifted up all the things in the back seat, and handed a few to Zhao Dongdong, and Zhao Xi's scarf was also placed in Zhao Dongdong's schoolbag.

Holding Zhao Dongdong's school tools and a few small clothes in his hands, he walked steadily over.

Zhao Xi waited for them without moving, and only opened his mouth when they got close.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today, Dongdong, did you say thank you to uncle?"

Zhao Dongdong was holding a bunch of things, showing half of his small face, and said with a smile, "Say it! Uncle Qin is a good man!"

Zhao Xi smiled lightly, seeing the things in his arms, and then at the bag with the logo printed on Qin Muyang's hand, his face suddenly sank.

"Zhao Dongdong, have you forgotten what Dad taught you?"

His voice was not harsh, but there was a sense of coldness.Zhao Dongdong had lived with him for five years, but he couldn't understand the meaning of it. He immediately had a cold war, reluctantly and dissatisfied, and sent the things to Qin Muyang, "Then...then Uncle Qin, Dongdong doesn't want it anymore."

Qin Muyang was a little amused, and couldn't help retorting, "It's the child's birthday, and the gift is also the child's. How can a father control this?"

"Besides," he laughed unpreparedly, his voice was indifferent, "Isn't it impolite to refuse to accept the wishes of an elder?"

Zhao Dongdong nodded "enen", totally not seeing that the face of his father next to him was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Zhao Xi pursed his lips and did not speak, staring at him stubbornly, occasionally glancing at Zhao Dongdong.

Zhao Dongdong shrank his neck, pulled his hand flatteringly, and swayed coquettishly: "Dad, it's Dongdong's first birthday! Dad doesn't like Dongdong to be happy?"

Don't like Dongdong happy?

Zhao Xi gave a wry smile, and sighed insignificantly.I don't like you being happy, I feel sorry for you for a long time even if you frown, how could it be.

He reluctantly took what was in the child's hand and nodded, "Thank you then. Dongdong, thank you."

Zhao Dongdong bowed deeply, and grinned at Qin Muyang, "Thank you Uncle Qin, Dongdong had a great time today!" At the end, he added: "Uncle should come to visit Dongdong often!"

Zhao Xi's scalp exploded, good guy!Is this just for fun?

He turned his head to look at Qin Muyang suspiciously, although he didn't say anything, the message he conveyed was very obvious.

Qin Muyang also laughed angrily, put the things in his hands into Zhao Dongdong's arms, and crossed his arms, "Oh! What can I lie to in your family? Money or sex? Or a little guy?"

He shook his head and smiled inexplicably, "There are many people who want to be my Qin Muyang's son, how can anyone be anyone?"

What he said was straightforward. Although Zhao Xi was a little suspicious of his intention to abduct Zhao Dongdong out, he blushed at the moment, watched the other party's words getting more and more outrageous, and yelled, "Don't said!"

Then he apologized with a stiff neck, "Sorry, I misunderstood you. Dongdong, go home!"

Zhao Dongdong blinked his eyes and looked around curiously. To be honest, he had never seen his father so gaffe!And Uncle Qin's expression just now was so rich!

The little guy has been too lonely for a long time, he likes lively scenes.

So he broke away from his father's hand, ran to Qin Muyang in small steps, raised his head and said innocently: "Uncle, you promised, come and play with me often!"

Qin Muyang patted his head with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said softly, "Definitely."

Zhao Xi called him impatiently at the door, and Zhao Dongdong turned around reluctantly, muttering something in his mouth, and they all walked to the stairs, waving back non-stop.

Qin Muyang also waved his hands at him amusedly.Zhao Xi looked terrified, picked up his son, and ran upstairs.

Qin Muyang looked at the backs of them who almost fled, and his mood inexplicably improved again.

Since meeting a few months ago, Zhao Xi has always been polite and distant in front of him. Of course, the other party is also a lot stranger to him.

But I have to admit that when I heard him call me Mr. Qin, I felt dissatisfied for a moment.

He doesn't like the title.

Zhao Xi climbed up to the third floor with Zhao Dongdong in his arms, both of them still had a bunch of things hanging on their bodies.When he got home, Zhao Xi couldn't breathe.

Zhao Dongdong jumped out of his arms in a sensible way, and ran to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. Although it was cold, Zhao Xi took it with satisfaction and drank a couple of sips to moisten his throat.

He is so nervous.

Zhao Dongdong took the cup graciously again, and ran to the living room to put it away.

Zhao Xi sat on the ground by the door, watching his son's small figure running around, like a puppy with bones.Then when he thought of who gave the bone, he became a little unhappy.

I have never seen him so happy when I bought him a gift myself!

"Zhao Dongdong," Zhao Xi called him, beckoning, "So happy?"

Zhao Dongdong nodded, and Zhao Xi squeezed his little face with a sneer, "I'm happier than Uncle Bai and the others celebrating your birthday that day?"

Zhao Dongdong was distressed, and frowned his delicate eyebrows in thought.

Zhao Xi didn't get up at all, just sat on the ground and waited for his answer.

Zhao Dongdong looked at him pitifully, his voice stammered a bit, "All, all happy..."

He knew that his father was unhappy, but he didn't understand why he was unhappy.

Zhao Xi couldn't stand his son's gaze like this the most, just looking at it almost melted his heart.He stretched out his hand, let his son hold him, and stood up.

There were a lot of gifts, Zhao Dongdong's clothes and pants, and some stationery and notebooks. Looking at these things, Zhao Xi couldn't tell what he felt.

Inexplicable panic, but also faintly joyful.

That person has a fiancée, and sooner or later they will get married.It's not a pity that Dongdong can spend an afternoon with him so happily, Zhao Xi thought.

Zhao Dongdong squatted next to him and stared at him to clean up, his eyes were focused as if he wanted to shoot him a gift.

Zhao Xi laughed back in anger, threw everything on his bed, and said bitterly: "Little brat, look at your eyes, dad can still be greedy."

His voice was a bit sour, Zhao Dongdong sniffed it, and immediately wagged his tail to please him and said, "No, no, no, Dad cleans it, Dad cleans it, hehe."

Zhao Xi stepped forward and pinched his cheek, and then cleaned up again.

After packing up all the clothes and stationery, and sorting them into places, I realized that the little guy's schoolbag was also bulging.

He packs Zhao Dongdong's schoolbag every day, and he doesn't remember stuffing so many things in the morning.

Puzzled, he unzipped the chain of the schoolbag, and Zhao Dongdong rushed over with a scream, "Oh! I forgot, Dad has a gift too!"

Zhao Xi stopped, and asked in a daze, "Me?"

Zhao Dongdong nodded "Enen" and said with a smile: "Hey, I gave it to Dad!"

Zhao Xi had thousands of thoughts spinning around in his heart, his expression was complicated, and his hands were uncontrollably poking inside, touching a piece of soft cloth.

Zhao Xi's whole body was cold, and his lips turned white.There seemed to be some blur in front of his eyes, and he took out the things with shaking hands, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Dongdong leaned over and rubbed his arm, "Father, Dongdong gave it to you!" It was just paid by Uncle Qin...

Zhao Xi blinked, his eye sockets felt a little hot.He reached out and hugged his son in his arms, with a nasal voice, "Thank you, thank you Dongdong. Dad likes it very much."

His voice was hoarse and trembling, Zhao Dongdong sensed something was wrong, struggling to jump out of his arms.Zhao Xi, on the other hand, hugged him tightly, and the five-year-old child felt his father's violent emotional changes due to the blood connection.

He stopped struggling, and carefully rubbed his head on Zhao Xi's chest, his voice was soft and childlike, "Dad..."

Zhao Xi's tears were streaming down, and he responded sullenly. After he calmed down, it had been about ten minutes, and Zhao Dongdong had already fallen asleep in his arms.

Zhao Xi carefully carried his son to the bed and covered him with the quilt. His eye sockets were still flushed, and the corners of his eyes were moist, making his entire face extremely pale.

He described his son's facial features, not knowing what kind of mood he should be in.The child in his sleep had a smile on his lips, and his face was calm and beautiful.

He must be having a beautiful dream.

Zhao Xi leaned down/printed a kiss on his son's forehead, carefully and cherished the scarf in his arms, closed the door, and went back to his room.

The author has something to say: First of all, sorry, this article is really procrastinating and cumbersome.But the tone of the article is probably like this. The author can only guarantee that the process will be bloody and the ending will be sweet and HE.

So, now such a long series of boring transitions, the girls who can't see it really don't force it.Readers are tired of reading, and the author is also very tired of writing, and the following is very ecstasy, hey.

Happy reading~